This poem was written for a friend who had passed away.
Saying goodbye is the hardest thing
When friendships blossom and birds still sing
The flowers we planted are blooming still
And the wind blows through the daffodil
Close to Loch Awe we sang songs of old
The tales of days gone by were told
Sounds of our laughter are still so clear
And the precious moments we hold most dear
Thank you for just being you
And the friendship that you gave us too
Your kindness to us was everything
Saying goodbye is the hardest thing
© Jeanie McBain March 2007
This is beautifully sad–so sorry for your loss.
Thank you dropping by and for your kind comments, it was a sad time for us.
So very sorry for your loss, Jeanie. A beautiful tribute to your friend’s kind nature.
Thank you Bodhirose, he was a kind person. And thank you for dropping by 🙂
Saying good bye to loved ones is never and easy thing to do but as much as we might like things to stay the same, change is an inevitable part and parcel of life. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for dropping by. Yes it was a sad time, and I don’t do poems like that often as I find it so difficult. This poem was the first I had ever done for a beareavement and the only other one I did was for my Dad which is still too difficult for me to share at the moment 🙂